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Gabriel’s anger flared like a flame on a match. That easy smile vanished and he came halfway out of his chair.
“Arrogance and aggression come from insecurity.”
Touch was funny like that. How one movement could choke you and kill you, but another meant nothing more than a caress and an invitation. How sex and rape were just a few motions apart.
How could he explain that he’d needed to feel powerful for a night, for an hour, for a minute? How could she understand what it felt like to have this strength inside you, but to always have others knock you down?
Becca had come walking across the field, looking like a loud noise would send her bolting for safety. But she’d kept her head up and her pace even, determined as ever. No, not determined. Brave.
